Hmm. The problem is that I adore men in goatees.
I don't want to be one of the legion of office girls crushin' on the
There are worse things in life, I suppose.
But I blush. Easily.
With the bald head and the goat, he may look a little like Satan. At least I'm hoping...I'll just picture him red with horns, and I'll be laughing instead of blushing.